Dan Fu Supreme

Chapter 401 Winning streak
Bei Chen didn't pay attention to the clamor from the demon clan, but tapped the Daogu arena with his right foot, and said, "Hey, it's time to choose an opponent for me, are you asleep?"

At this time, the ancestor Han Shi smiled and said: "Ignorant boy, this ancient arena has been refined by our demons for thousands of years, and it has already had nothing to do with your real domain. How could it be that you still listen to your orders!"

The ancestor of the drought, as a high-level Dongtian realm among the remaining demon forces, has always had a part of control over the Daogu arena.

He didn't believe that this Taoist arena, which had been refined by the demons for nearly ten thousand years, would be controlled by a small late-stage monk in the real realm.

But the truth is often unexpected.

As soon as the ancestor of the drought swallowed his words, Hao Guang rushed out of the Daogu arena, turned into a battle order, and quickly flew into the hands of a black-robed pure demon among the new kings of the demon clan.

"Dry Centipede!"

When they saw the face of the pure demon in black robe, all the new generation of demons were taken aback.

Then, the sound of laughter came out, and all the demons, as if seeing a savior, let out a sigh of relief.

"Han Centipede, why are you so low-key, didn't you go with Han Gang and the others to accompany Master Zi!"

"That's right, Han Centipede, you are the third-ranked existence among the new generation of kings in our corner, why don't you make a sound!"

"Han Centipede, kill this kid, and let the people in the real domain see that our new generation of kings is not a vain name."

"Dry centipede, you are really good-tempered, this boy from the real domain is so arrogant, you have endured until now!"

This pure demon, who was called a dry centipede by all the demons, lifted the black hooded robe on his head, revealing a blood-red demon face inside.

Drought centipede, the main body is a demon centipede, with a hard shell, many hands and feet, and possesses the ancestral skills of the tribe, its strength cannot be underestimated, ranking third among the new generation kings of the demon tribe.

The blood-red devil's face smiled ferociously, and with a movement of his body, the centipede had appeared in front of Beichen. There was a strong murderous look in his cold eyes.

Beichen frowned slightly, and said, "Are you the one among the top ten kings they said?"

The centipede didn't say a word, its figure moved instantly, its hands turned into blood-red sharp blades, and it slashed at Beichen.

Beichen's face became angry, and he turned the sky blade in his hand, and also slashed out with a straight knife.

The extreme moves collided, and the magic and black handles shot at each other. The power of destruction shocked everyone.

Beichen smirked, the energy in his body shook, and all the mixed energy around his body was scattered, and then his body shot out, the sky was glowing red, it was a famous move for killing life.

"Using battle into the sword, killing the gods with one sword!"

The power to slay the gods erupted, and the supreme supernatural power was activated, and the power of the sword was so powerful that it crushed the head of the dry centipede.

The centipede shortened its body, and the devilish energy burst out from its body. Amidst the horrified expressions of the crowd, it transformed into a centipede demon body. The whole body was dark red, and it looked very hard.

"Human race, it's too early for you to be arrogant!"

The man stood up, and the two forelimbs in front of the dry centipede, like a sharp sickle, directly struck out, shattering the light of Beichen's Zhanshen knife in the air.

Although the God-slaying power was shattered, it didn't dissipate, but gathered on the head of the centipede, intending to invade it and kill the demon soul in it.

Beichen's all-time invincible Zhanshen Daomang was actually bounced back under the opponent's hard shell.

Bei Chen's eyes sank, and he said in amazement: "It's such a powerful Dao body, the king of the new generation ranks third, and he really has two brushes!"

As soon as the blade's edge changed, Bei Chen turned to ask about the sword's seven-slashing supernatural power, and then urged another, more powerful sword technique.

The sword strikes, the wind and thunder move, within Beichen's body, the seeds of the magical power of capturing the dragon and six cuts tremble suddenly, and a great saber intent appears around Beichen's body.

"Sword of wind and thunder, back to the dragon!"

Huilong slashed, and a blade moved the wind and thunder. The blade, driven by the tenth grade of Beichen, carried the unparalleled power of wind and thunder, and slashed down angrily. Almost instantly, it bombarded the demon body of the dry centipede.

Crackling, thunder and lightning roared, the pervasive power of wind and thunder penetrated the centipede's body through the gap between the back shells, and the destructive power of thunder and lightning began to destroy wantonly.

The dry centipede howled miserably, and cursed angrily: "Damn it, you ants, you still have the supernatural power of thunder!"

Beichen's eyes lit up, and his body flashed out, straight up to the nine heavens, and then rushed down angrily, his feet were very precise, and stepped on the center of the head of the dry centipede.

With a shock all over his body, Beichen used the supernatural power of a heavy drop, and transformed himself into the majesty of Mount Tai. With a sudden pressure, the entire top of the centipede's head was pressed into the ground of the Daogu ring.

"what!"

The whole head was squeezed with great force, and the cracks on the hard shell, like shattered ice, scattered in all directions, which greatly surprised the centipede.

Drought Centipede watched Beichen's two battles in a row under the ring, thinking that his own strength was not weaker than the opponent's.

But after the fight, he urged the strongest means to show the demon body, but within two or three moves, he was defeated, how could this be possible.

Beichen didn't care much, stepped on the top of the centipede's head, and flew out with a shield covering his whole body, blocking the body of the centipede's random thrashing, he clenched his right fist suddenly, and the red-gold force once again diffused out.

Drought centipede was struggling desperately, deep in the demon soul of life, suddenly trembled, eyes turned up in horror, and saw Beichen's red golden right fist suddenly bombarded down.

Sensing the danger of falling, the centipede suddenly twisted its body, and in the dantian within its body, a hidden stream of pure demon energy suddenly circulated, turning into the power of the law of the demon world, guarding the top of its head.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and Beichen punched hard, hitting the pitch-black power of law.

With a strong shock, Beichen flew out, and the entire head of the dry centipede was blasted into the depths of the Daogu ring by Beichen, and the dark blood was overflowing, obviously severely injured.

Everyone in the demon clan looked at the headless body of the dry centipede, twitching indiscriminately on the Daogu arena, and unconsciously, they all backed up a few steps.

After two new generation kings fell in succession, they could think that Beichen's strength was only a line higher than the new generation kings.

But if the centipede lost, that's not the case.

Among the kings of the new generation of demons, the dry centipede ranks among the top three existences, and its shell is so hard that even some dao spirits can't be blasted away.

But in front of him, the strength is as strong as a dry centipede, and he lost within three moves of the opponent, and the defeat was miserable.
"What is the strength of this son? Is it true that Master Zi must be invited to kill him?"

"Master Zi, with the blood of the emperor, comes from the central area of ​​the holy world. His strength is much stronger than that of Han Gang and the others. This son is against the sky. I am afraid that only Master Zi can take action to subdue him!"

"Hurry up and send a message, tell Master Zi about this matter, and let Master Zi deal with this arrogant human race!"

On the Daogu ring, the dry centipede struggled for a long time before pulling out a bloody head from the depths of the ring.

"Human race, leave your name, I will not kill the unknown!"

Beichen was at a high altitude, and when he saw the body of the dry centipede, it seemed that a force to destroy the world was being conceived, and his face was unconscious for a few minutes.

"My name is Nanxuanbeiba, on Huangquan Road, don't forget my enemy!"

With a cold voice, Beichen Tianfeng put away his fists and clashed his fists in front of his chest, all of them turned into red gold, and then suddenly flew upside down, overwhelming the head of the dry centipede.

In the eyes of the dry centipede, the blood gleams, and the devilish energy in his body is even more furious.

"Nanxuan Beiba, do you think you can really defeat me? Before my family's ancestral skills, you all have to worship!"

With a roar, the demon gang rushed out of the dry centipede's body, and above the head, it gathered into a dark bloody demon wall, in which the wailing sound continued, which seemed to be able to shock people's soul.

"Magic centipede ancestral technique, ten thousand magic magic wall!"

The demon clan that the dry centipede belongs to is also a royal family in the demon world, and the ancestral skills of its clan are indeed very powerful.

This ten thousand dharma magic wall is the supreme ancient ancestor of the centipede clan in the demon world, who fought in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, gathered the powerful people from all walks of life, and gathered the blood, bones, souls, thoughts after the fall, and formed the magic wall .

This ten thousand dharma magic wall can be said to be the trembling sound of the heavens and the world, and it is also the capital of the centipede clan of the demon world to show off.

This time, the dry centipede activated the magic wall of ten thousand spells, and it rushed straight to Xiaohan with great power, intending to resist Beichen.

Beichen's eyes were sharp, and he recognized the origin of this magic wall in an instant.

"Damn!"

With an angry expression on his face, Beichen's fists struck firmly on the ten thousand magic wall.

However, the God of Immortality Fist, which was cultivated by condensing Beichen to refine his body with pills, failed to blow up the magic wall in the first place.

On the contrary, within the main body of the magic wall, boundless resentment overflowed, attacking Beichen from all directions, and inside the main body of the magic wall, many black tentacles stretched out, as if they wanted to pull Beichen into the endless purgatory.

Bei Chen's face showed contempt, "Young Master is the Lord of Hell, you actually want to drag me to Hell, it's really a big knife in front of Guan Gong!"

The whole body was shocked, and the Rage God Record blasted out of Beichen's body, shattering all the evil spirits around him.

Then, Beichen stretched out his finger, and Tianfeng flew out with light, floating in front of him.

Stretching out his finger, the spiritual blood opened the blade, and Beichen urged the knife to kill him in one blow.

Spiritual blood opened the way to the dead, and under the urging of Beichen's special fate, a figure of Yan Luo, the capital of Fengdu, appeared behind Beichen.

Then, Yan Luo became angry, and suddenly stretched out his arms, turning into giant hands that held up to the sky, one left and one right, and buckled on the ten thousand magic magic wall.

Under the supreme majesty of the King of Hades, all the evil and resentment within the magic wall of ten thousand laws were restrained, and they did not dare to show their heads in the slightest.

Beichen's face turned cold, and the strength in his body moved, blessing Yan Luo's dharma image.

In the next moment, Yan Luo's Faxiang was furious, and he pulled his hands suddenly, tearing up the magic wall of ten thousand magic spells, and the dark energy of resentment was sucked by Yan Luo's Faxiang, and all of it was sucked into his stomach. middle.

Beichen nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand, and drove away Yan Luofaxiang.

As for the dry centipede, it looked at Beichen with shocked eyes.

My ancestral skills were actually broken. The ancestors of the family fought for their whole lives, fighting bloody battles in the heavens and worlds. The foundation of the ancestral skills collected and the magic wall created were all magical, although what I used was only a clone How could it be torn apart like this.

Ignoring Han Centipede's stupefaction, Beichen's figure moved instantly, and came to the back of Han Centipede, stepped on with both feet, and stepped his whole body into the Daogu ring.

Then, Beichen turned his fists into grasping hands, one left and one right, clasping the joints of the centipede's back shell.

When he realized what Beichen was going to do, Han Centipede was startled and said angrily, "Nanxuan Beiba, what are you doing? With your mere cultivation in the late stage of congealing alchemy, it's like tearing my demon body with bare hands. You too naive!"

Beichen's expression turned cold, and he pulled his hands suddenly, with a "poof", the demon body that the dry centipede was so proud of was torn apart abruptly.

"Damn it!"

Shocked, the spirits of the dead appeared in the mind of the dry centipede, and the demonic energy shot out from the front half of its body, and flew towards the periphery of the Daogu ring.

Beichen's face remained unchanged, and after destroying all the vitality in the lower half of the demon body of the dry centipede, he followed up from behind unhurriedly.

"Daogu arena, stop him, the rules of this group arena, regardless of life or death, since you have been selected, you must be prepared to die!"

In response to Beichen's voice, a ray of Haoguang flew out from the Daogu arena, and above the entire arena, it gathered into an egg-shaped canopy, which fell backwards, blocking the dry centipede's retreat.

With a bang, the figure of the dry centipede Feidun was shaken for a while by the guardian sky of Daogu Arena.

"Impossible, this arena is already the treasure of my demon clan, how can it help you!"

Beichen sneered, and didn't answer Han Centipede's question. Instead, he turned the sky blade in his hand, stirring up the blades that filled the sky, and turned into a storm.

After the ultimate move, among the new kings of the new generation of demons, the third-ranked dry centipede died.

After a shocking battle, the demons were defeated again, and everyone's expressions changed.

On the Zhenyu side, seeing Beichen's boundless arrogance, everyone even directly commanded the Daogu arena. Even the Daomen Cave Heaven Realm Patriarch, Shangde Daozhi, was too scared to speak.

Fei Xiao jumped up and cheered under the ring, promoting the domineering majesty of Nanxuanzong and Xiao Zongzun.

After Beichen killed the dry centipede, he glanced coldly down the ring.

Sensing Beichen's gaze projected towards him, the confident and arrogant kings of the new generation of the demon clan lowered their gazes, not daring to look at each other.

"Since one doesn't dare, then choose two at the same time!"

Friends, Merry Christmas, the tragic treasure, I worked overtime today, ran from Shaoxing to Hangzhou, then to Huzhou, and finally ran back at night, I can’t afford to be injured, and the salary is not easy to earn!
(End of this chapter)